After Rebirth, the Imperial Preceptor Became Popular Through Metaphysics

Rong Jing was born with spiritual abilities, capable of changing the heavens and earth and deciding the nation's fate with a wave of his hand. He was the Grand Imperial Preceptor of the Great Z...

Chapter 44 (1)

Wen Xiaoxiao's pupils trembled. She thought she was being very cautious and carefully took a few glances at Rong Jing. The more she looked, the more she felt——

Seems like that’s really the case?

Look at this cold, noble and restrained look, look at these slender, beautiful and smooth fingers...

Slurp, it looks really good.

As Wen Xiaoxiao watched, she forgot what she wanted to ask. Instead, Rong Jing frowned slightly when he saw her somewhat dazed expression.

Is the soul still not replenished?

He looked at Wen Xiaoxiao carefully, then pointed his finger and sent some spiritual energy over.

A slightly cool breath came, and this time Wen Xiaoxiao was finally sure that the strange feeling she had just felt was not an illusion!

With eyes wide open, Wen Xiaoxiao looked up at Rong Jing in shock: "You, you, you..."

Rong Jing: “?”

Perhaps because his expression was too calm, Wen Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed to be shocked and murmured, "You really are a heavenly master..."

"I guess so." Rong Jing looked at her and took his hand back, but he didn't hide it.

Wen Xiaoxiao: “…”

What is this? Mom, I chased a star and got a real Tianshi boss? !

Wen Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say for a moment. She could only stare at Rong Jing eagerly, and then said, "Oh... Mr. Rong, will you continue to film in the future? Can you sign an autograph for me?"

She hasn't gotten the Master's autograph yet!

Rong Jing: “.”

"Can."

This is not a difficult thing. Wen Xiaoxiao's four pillars are pure yin, and she is naturally more attractive to ghosts and gods than others. The reason why she was targeted by Ye Qianxing this time is also because of her physique.

"I don't have a signature paper, but is a photo okay?"

Wen Xiaoxiao felt a little embarrassed, but she quickly took out a photo of Ming Yuan Tianshi and a pen from the bag her cousin had packed for her, and handed them to Rong Jing eagerly.

Rong Jing: “…”

Reaching out to take the photo and the pen, Rong Jing casually signed his name on it, thought for a moment, and added another spiritual seal.

As long as he keeps this autographed photo that imbues him with spiritual power, Wen Xiaoxiao will be able to protect himself when he encounters similar situations in the future.

After returning the signed photo and the pen, Rong Jing gave a gentle reminder: "If it's not inconvenient, it's best to keep it with you."

When Wen Xiaoxiao heard this, she knew that this signature was probably not simple.

But after Rong Jing finished his instructions, he stood up and left. She didn't feel comfortable asking any more questions, so she had to lower her head and carefully observe the autographed photo Rong Jing gave her.

Wen Xiaoxiao just graduated from high school this year, and usually writes casually, as long as it is neat and readable. However, there are also masters in their class who write beautifully, but Wen Xiaoxiao now thinks Rong Jing's handwriting is much better looking.

It's not the kind of heroic handwriting that looks like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, but it's grand enough. Every stroke is written with a sharp brushstroke. When it falls on the white robe of Master Mingyuan in the photo, it looks unexpectedly suitable and beautiful.

Wen Xiaoxiao reached out and touched the slightly concave name, and then felt a small mark next to it, like... a jade ring?

But to the naked eye, the mark of the jade ring is not obvious, as if it was just a flaw that appeared accidentally when the photo was printed.

But Wen Xiaoxiao knew that it was not a flaw.

Remembering Rong Jing's reminder before she left, she carefully placed the autographed photo into the phone case, then excitedly opened the Weibo super topic that her friends had created before, and secretly posted a message.

“Subject: Rong Jing is really a Heavenly Master!!!”

Main post: The premise involves some things that cannot be said, so I won’t say them. I came here just to tell my sisters that I met Rong Jing today! He is really a heavenly master!

LZ: What happened was this. I followed my cousin to the crew these two days. Teacher Rong was also filming there. My cousin's crew happened to be next to theirs, so I followed my cousin and a teacher from the crew over there.

LZ: People say that celebrities are easily deceived by photos, but Mr. Rong is much better looking in real life than in the drama! But at that time I didn’t think he was a celestial master, I just thought his acting was good, even better than in “The Record of the Celestial Master” (?)

LZ: But something happened afterwards. Anyway, I encountered a supernatural incident and almost died. When I woke up, I was lying in the hospital. Then my cousin told me that it was Teacher Rong who saved me...

LZ: Do you think this is simply made up? I thought so at the time, but!!!

8L: But what? Stop keeping me in suspense and tell me now.

11L: ? Are you serious? This post is obviously made up, you really believed it?

LZ: I didn’t make it up, but I feel like you wouldn’t believe it even if I told you. I woke up in the hospital, and then Teacher Rong came to see me. I asked him if he was a celestial master, and he said he was, and then he left me an autographed photo.

LZ: That’s it, that’s it.

Wen Xiaoxiao was very excited when she first posted the article, but as she was writing she felt that it might not be a good idea to expose it like this, so she omitted the specific details and posted the whole thing in a few seconds. After thinking about it, she carefully took a photo of a corner of the autographed photo and put it up.

Whether netizens believe it or not depends on what they think.

20L: ...I clicked in with great interest, but you showed me this? I said Rong Ge hugged me and said, "Dear, I'm going to work. You should be careful with the kids at home." [rolling eyes.jpg]

25L: I don’t know if what the OP said was made up, but I know that what you said was definitely made up... This picture is too shocking

32L: I also think it's a bit shocking, but it doesn't seem to be made up by the OP. Look, I tried to zoom in on the photo the OP posted [enlarged photo.jpg], and here, there is a blue and white striped sleeve. The OP said she woke up in the hospital, and the material looks like the hospital gown.

33L: Of course, it is also possible that the OP was hospitalized for some other reason. But I just happened to hear a piece of news today that all the victims of the disappearance case in the film and television city have been found. I heard that it also has some supernatural meaning. Anyway, all the people have been sent to the hospital, and the family members are being notified to accompany them.

34L: But this news has not been made public yet, so it is considered internal information. Although the post posted by the OP is brief, it can be inferred that the information is consistent.

35L: Is the host still here? Are you one of the victims in the missing case? Is Rong Jing really a celestial master?

Wen Xiaoxiao, who was just excited and decided to post a message, howled: "..."

Is this guy Sherlock Holmes? How can he dig so fast?

Wen Xiaoxiao scratched her fingers, hesitated for a few seconds, and then quietly escaped.

Rong Jing doesn't seem to mind others knowing his identity as a Heavenly Master, but it would definitely not be good if it were spread too much, right?

Otherwise, everyone will only pay attention to his identity as a heavenly master and ignore his acting skills, Rong Jing will definitely be very sad.

...Although she couldn't quite imagine Rong Jing's face when she was sad, it should be very beautiful, slurp.

However, Wen Xiaoxiao remained silent, but netizens who saw the post began to get curious, especially after the analysis of the Sherlock Holmes netizen, the more they read, the more suspicious they felt.

Following the post, I clicked on Wen Xiaoxiao’s Weibo homepage, where there were photos and text records she posted after arriving at the film and television city.

The crew that Mu Yunzhou is in also intends to use her identity to lay some foreshadowing, and then create a wave of popularity when the film is released later. Therefore, Wen Xiaoxiao also mentioned a little about the situation in the crew in her Weibo.

Netizens: “…”

Could it be that the legend about the Heavenly Master pursuing his dream of becoming an entertainer is true?

Did they get the idol to be a real one?!

Just as public opinion continued to escalate and the topic #Rong Jing is really a Taoist priest# directly entered the top three hot searches on Weibo, Liu Zheng posted on Weibo again.

Director Liu Zheng: Let me show you the behind-the-scenes footage of Master Rong Tian [grin.jpg] It will be broadcast again tonight, everyone remember to follow it~ [Video clip of Rong Jing casually deducing the hexagram plate]

Netizen: “…”

110L: I actually believed it just now, I actually believed it! I am going to call the police right now, just like my floor number! I feel like I have been scammed online!

115L: Who isn’t… Mainly because that Sherlock Holmes made a very accurate analysis, but he ended up just hyping it up.

120L: But——In the footage released by Director Liu, Rong Jing’s Ming Yuan is really handsome. He looks like an immortal, and really looks like a heavenly master.

121: Yes, "The Legend of the Heavenly Master" is also really good, Rong Jing's performance is not at all inconsistent

130L: This may be one of the reasons why we continue to be fooled (no mercy) Next time, unless Rong Jing catches ghosts live, I really won’t believe a word of it anymore.

141L: What you said is simply a lie...

150L: That shouldn’t be the case. My analysis cannot be wrong. The OP should be one of the victims of that batch of missing cases, right?

151L: Detective, your analysis is very good. Please don't analyze it next time [Put your hands together]

155L: Detective, your analysis is very good. Please don't analyze it next time [Put your hands together]

After standing for dozens of floors, someone below finally responded weakly.

209L: I passed by a hospital in Beijing today, and I think I really saw Rong Jing [blurred photo.jpg]

211: Yeah, it’s a good shot. Is the topic about to drop?

229: Yeah, it’s a good shot. Is the topic about to drop?

...In short, everyone thought that the crew of "The Legend of the Taoist Priestess" was taking up this topic to attract attention. After getting excited at first, everyone was attracted by the behind-the-scenes footage released by Liu Zheng, and in the end it turned into a meme.

Rong Jing doesn't really care about the changes in public opinion on the Internet.

Wearing a mask and coming out of the hospital, Rong Jing raised his light amber eyes slightly, and then he saw the black Cullinan parked not far away.

"What's the situation?" Noticing his approaching figure, Xie Xuanqing leaned over to open the car door for him and asked in a low voice.

"……fine."

Rong Jing glanced lightly at his back which was stretched out when he leaned over, paused for a second, and replied calmly.

Xie Xuanqing has been exercising all year round and has maintained an exceptionally good figure.

He was also taller than Rong Jing, and looked similar to Xie Chong in his previous life. When he leaned over, his broad shoulders and narrow waist were clearly visible, with an inexplicable restrained sexiness.

Rong Jing took a quick look and then looked away. Then he bent down without looking around and got into the car.

Xie Xuanqing wasn't really concerned about Wen Xiaoxiao's condition. Seeing this, he sat up straight with a faint smile on his lips.

"Mr. Rong, are you going back to the crew now, or... have dinner with me before going back?"

Xie Xuan turned his head slightly, and his deep eyes with a faint smile fell quietly on him, as if he was waiting for his answer seriously.

The crew vaguely knew what Rong Jing had been doing these days. When Rong Jing left today, the director didn't say anything and simply gave him another day off.

Fortunately, his scenes have been almost finished, and he will be able to leave the crew in about four or five days, so it is not that urgent.

He didn't spend a long time in the hospital. Even including the time spent on the way here, it was less than three hours.

In other words, he still has most of the day to move freely and doesn't have to rush back to the crew.

Xie Xuanqing obviously remembered this, so he asked tentatively.

The driver in the driving seat kept his mouth tightly shut and sat quietly in the front.

He didn't know how long it had been before he heard a familiar, cold and pleasant voice from the back seat: "Let's go eat."

Xie Xuanqing's brows twitched slightly. He didn't expect that Rong Jing would agree so readily this time.

"Then let's go to the same place as before? Or does Mr. Rong want to change the taste?" Xie Xuanqing asked.

Rong Guoshi had been soft-hearted and relaxed at first, but now he had come to his senses and frowned slightly: "...anything is fine."

I can't say I regret it.

Xie Xuan chuckled softly: "Then let's go to the previous one."

Rong Jing thought he was talking about the Cantonese teahouse, but after the car started moving, he noticed that the route was a little different. It was probably heading in the direction of the private restaurant.

As if noticing his doubts, Xie Xuan paused for a moment, then turned around and said softly, "I remember Mr. Rong also likes his dishes."

...That's true.

Rong Jing's expression moved, but he remained calm and indifferent: "Yeah."

Xie Xuan chuckled.

The private restaurant was still decorated in the style of Dazhao. When the boss saw Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing, he quickly had someone take them to the private room.

After ordering the dishes, Xie Xuan gently reached out and poured a cup of tea for Rong Jing.

He had discovered long ago that Rong Jing would always relax in a familiar environment.

The food in the Cantonese teahouse he ate previously was also to his liking, but it was not as relaxing as it was here.

Thinking of this, Xie Xuanqing paused again.

He knew that Rong Jing had a secret——

In other words, anyone who has checked Rong Jing's past will suspect that he is hiding some secret.

The transformation from an unknown little artist to a highly skilled celestial master was so abrupt and so rapid that one could not help but want to explore it.

However, because Rong Jing is now showing extremely powerful strength, many people who have other intentions towards him can only temporarily restrain their forces after weighing the pros and cons.

As for those who don't believe in evil...

The power of the Xie Group in the secular world is also enough to help Rong Jing block it.

Xie Xuan lowered his eyes slightly and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

Although this private restaurant is expensive, the ingredients and the chef's skills are indeed good.

Rong Jing lowered his head and took a bite of the Drunken Spring Chicken. The light taste of Huadiao wine blended perfectly into the tender and smooth chicken, and melted on the tip of his tongue with a hint of spice.

The taste was similar to what he had tasted in Zhaochao Palace before, but also a little different. Rong Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but take two more bites.

Seeing this, Xie Xuanqing stood up and served him a bowl of soup, gently placing it next to his hand: "The Huadiao wine used in their Drunken Spring Chicken has a strong aftertaste. If you feel uncomfortable, Mr. Rong, drink some soup to relieve it."

Master Rong was not the kind of person who was tactless. The other party's action was obviously well-intentioned. He lowered his eyes to glance at the bowl of light yellow pigeon soup, but still picked it up and took two sips.

The faint smell of alcohol in his mouth was immediately suppressed. Rong Jing blinked and slowly put down the bowl of soup.

What Xie Xuanqing just said was not false. The Drunken Spring Chicken of this restaurant is one of its best signature dishes. The Huadiao wine used in the dish is 50 or 60 years old. It doesn't taste that good, but after a while, the alcohol will take effect.

He looked at Rong Jing's fair and rosy cheeks which gradually developed a faint blush, not too obvious, just like the peach petals falling from the branches in late March, so light and hazy.

His fingertips moved, Xie Xuanqing came back to his senses, and then looked away.

"Speaking of which, regarding the disappearance case in the film and television city, I initially thought that Mr. Rong would be able to use me." Xie Xuanqing said.

"Yeah." Rong Jing was actually a little drunk, but fortunately he didn't eat too much drunken spring chicken, so his cheeks were only slightly hot at this moment, and his mind was still clear, "Didn't you help?"

Xie Xuanqing raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Did he mean that he should help arrange a car to go there?

Rong Jing looked indifferent, and his amber eyes looked at him calmly: "Without the evil spirit in you, it would be more troublesome to activate the Five Thunder Talisman."

Xie Xuanqing: "..."

So what helping means is that he is a more useful inducement?

He didn't know what to say for a moment. Xie Xuan raised his head slightly, his eyes met those clear eyes like a clear pool on a snowy mountain, and the helplessness in his heart suddenly dissipated slowly.

With a slight smile, Xie Xuan whispered, "It would be great if I could help Mr. Rong."

Patient, restrained, and sensible.

Rong Jing looked at the other person's tall figure and always felt that something was wrong.

But the alcohol amplified some of his perceptions, while blurring others.

Frowning, Rong Jing lowered his head and drank another sip of soup before slowly responding, "...Yeah."

With a smile flashing in his eyes, Xie Xuanqing didn't dwell on this topic anymore, but told Rong Jing about the recent developments in the east of the city.

"...The high-speed railway station has already started construction, and the construction on the square has also caught up with the progress. The basic design is in accordance with what you have seen before, Mr. Rong. It will be put into use around March of the year after next."

I don’t know if it’s because Rong Jing was invited to take a look before, but things have been going smoothly in the east of the city since the construction started.

In addition, the decision to build a high-speed railway station has been basically finalized. Now many people are eyeing the business opportunities in that area. Xie has taken advantage of this to attract a lot of funds and business.

It can be said that if Rong Jing had not reminded her before, the Xie family might not have been able to get such an advantage in this matter.

It’s not that Xie Xuanqing himself was not optimistic about the east of the city before, but the amount of money involved in such a project is extremely large. Even for the future development of the Xie family, he must consider it carefully.

But... Rong Jing had only mentioned it casually at the time, but he immediately withdrew the funds and took over the land.

——Did he trust the other party so much at such an early time?

Xie Xuanqing's eyes darkened slightly, then he lowered his head and drank a sip of soup as if to conceal his intention.

Rong Jing also listened quietly. After a while, he spoke up, "Well, the future development there is good. But the weather is dry during this period, so please pay more attention if it's not too much trouble."

He rarely spoke such long sentences. Xie Xuanqing listened quietly and then looked at him deeply: "I understand. Thank you, Master Rong, for your guidance."

Rong Jing didn't say anything else, just consider it as payment for the meal.

It may also be because Xie Xuanqing's face was too familiar, coupled with the decoration of this private restaurant, made Rong Guoshi, who was a little intolerant of alcohol, unable to control his emotions.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Rong Jing felt that he had almost finished eating, so he gently put down his chopsticks.

Xie Xuanqing didn't eat much outside, and he was only about 60% full at this moment. Seeing this, he put down his chopsticks, raised his hand to call the manager to settle the bill, and then got up to send Rong Jing back to the crew.

What he said before was that he had business here but it was not an excuse. Now that Rong Jing had stayed for a few days, it was time to deal with it.

"Goodbye, Mr. Rong." After stopping in front of the studio, Rong Jing opened the car door and got out, then he heard Xie Xuanqing's magnetic and low voice coming from behind him.

He looked back and saw a faint smile on the other person's lips, as if waiting for his response to the next appointment.

Rong Jing's eyelashes moved, his expression was still indifferent and almost cold: "Well, goodbye."

The car door was closed from the outside. Xie Xuanqing looked through the car window at Rong Jing's tall figure gradually disappearing into the studio before retracting his gaze: "Let's go."

The driver obediently turned the car around and drove towards the original destination.

The director didn't expect Rong Jing to come back so early, but the shooting schedule in the afternoon was not tight, so it wouldn't be difficult to add Rong Jing at this time.

But he looked at Mu Yunzhou and the stage manager who had been waiting in the crew, and still didn't go over to interrupt.

Mu Yunzhou seemed to have not slept well in the past two days. His handsome face, which had been radiant, now looked a little haggard, with two obvious dark circles under his eyes.

The moment he saw Rong Jing, he subconsciously stood up and smiled: "Teacher Rong."

Mu Yunzhou actually couldn’t quite describe what his mood was at the moment.

He had always thought that no matter how great Rong Jing was, as long as he stayed in the entertainment industry, they would have many opportunities to get along and become friends.

But now... he was not sure whether he simply wanted to curry favor with a Heavenly Master, or whether he wanted to become friends with Rong Jing?

Or is it some other difficult-to-express thoughts that he himself is not aware of?

Mu Yunzhou recalled the scene at the foot of Qiyun Mountain when Rong Jing naturally pulled tight the down coat that Xie Xuanqing handed to him. A familiar yet unfamiliar sourness surged in his heart again. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The staff beside him came back to his senses immediately, and bowed deeply to Rong Jing with red eyes: "Master Rong, thank you so much this time. It's rare for Xiaoxiao to come out with me. If she is not found in the end..."

The field attendant, a grown man, choked up as he spoke. He was not like Wen Xiaoxiao, who only thought the incident was dangerous.

He witnessed the entire situation in the cave with his own eyes and saw what kind of person Ye Qianxing was at the time, so it was not difficult to imagine what the consequences would be if Wen Xiaoxiao was left in that place without Rong Jing's help.

It is precisely because he understands that his gratitude towards Rong Jing is even deeper.

Rong Jing didn't care that much about this.

If it weren't for the divine intervention in the hexagram he had calculated earlier, he might have intervened in the matter long ago.

But the ending now is not bad. Rong Jing lowered his eyes and glanced at the stage manager, but did not avoid his greeting.

The stagehand bowed firmly to Rong Jing three times, then straightened up when he noticed someone seemed to be looking at him.

But his eyes were still a little red, and the look he gave Rong Jing was filled with gratitude and a hint of awe.

After all, anyone who has seen Rong Jing beat up the pink-robed Taoist priest who was so complacent and resourceful at the beginning would find it difficult to look at his former "colleague" with a normal attitude.

Rong Jing didn't think there was anything wrong with the look in his eyes.

As the imperial teacher of the Dazhao Dynasty, Rong Jing had seen countless similar looks.

At this moment, facing the staff's almost inappropriate gratitude, Rong Jing just lowered his eyes and said calmly: "It's just a casual thing."

But having said that, the stage staff didn't dare to think so.

He listened to Rong Jing's voice and smiled: "...No matter what, I still have Xiao Xiao and our family. I really thank Master Rong Tian for your help."

He had been working as a stagehand for the past few years, and had heard a lot about the cost of hiring a celestial master. Of course, he didn't have that much money, but he could still come up with at least 100,000 yuan.

But he didn't feel comfortable asking Rong Jing for his bank card account number. Thinking about how Mr. Mu Yunzhou seemed to have a good relationship with Rong Jing before, the stagehand secretly made up his mind that he would just ask Mr. Mu for his transfer account number when the time came.

Wen Xiaoxiao was still in the hospital, and the stagehands didn't know that Rong Jing had taken leave today to go to the hospital, so they rushed back early and have been waiting for Rong Jing here.

After expressing his gratitude, the stage clerk finally remembered the incident. Because of this missing case, he was really worried about Wen Xiaoxiao, so he hurried back.

Mu Yunzhou watched the stagehands leave, then slowly retracted his gaze and set his eyes on Rong Jing.

"Teacher Rong, you..." Mu Yunzhou pursed his lips, "You're back."

Rong Jing: “?”

"Yeah." Although a little confused, Rong Jing looked up at him and responded lightly.

The moment Mu Yunzhou's eyes turned to him, his heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

Reaching out and touching his chest, Mu Yunzhou was a little confused, and then he smiled as if he had suddenly realized something.

"...Master Rong." Rong Jing's part was not scheduled yet. Seeing that no one was coming, Mu Yunzhou's fingertips trembled and he asked curiously, "I remember that Master Rong seemed to be able to tell fortunes. Can you tell it for me?"

...Why do you suddenly want to tell your fortune?

Are you waiting here just to ask him for your fortune?

Rong Jing frowned, but didn't say no. He just didn't know what Mu Yunzhou was trying to do.

Mu Yunzhou's tone slowly became firm: "I would like to ask Master Rong Tian to help me calculate... my marriage."

To see if he and the person he has in mind are destined to be together.

"……?"

Master Rong has been practicing metaphysics for so many years, but this is the first time someone has come to him to ask for marriage prediction.

But this was not a problem for Rong Jing. He raised his eyes and took a closer look at Mu Yunzhou's face, but slowly frowned.

Because Mu Yunzhou's horoscope is on the weak side, but his destiny is good, so it is suppressed. He is also destined to have a smooth life, a harmonious marriage, and filial children.

But now it seems that Mu Yunzhou's Palace of Husband and Wife is still full and round, but with a few more twists and turns; the Palace of Children has changed drastically. Although there are still heirs, there is no blood connection... It is actually a sign that he will have no descendants.

Frowning, Rong Jing said, "Write something for me."

They were on the set right now, and most of them would use a pen to write down their current thoughts when reading the script. So after Mu Yunzhou searched for a while, he found a piece of paper and a pen.

His face was calm as he slowly wrote the word "容" on the paper.

Rong Jing picked up the paper, saw the word "Rong", frowned, and put it back.

"The word 'rong' means appearance and looks. The person you like now, Teacher Mu, should be good-looking." Rong Jing tapped the table with his fingertips and continued, "But the word 'rong' means that there is someone in the world, and the word 'kou' means the lowest level. This means that Teacher Mu, you are not sure that you can have a relationship with the other person."

Rong Jing had interpreted his surname countless times, but because Mu Yunzhou was asking for a marriage, he only looked at the marriage side of it.

But the word chosen by Mu Yunzhou has a really bad meaning.

He is in love but cannot express it, which is one of his disadvantages; there is someone above him who is pressing down on him, which means that the person Mu Yunzhou loves has another suitor, and the conditions are much better than Mu Yunzhou himself, which is also his second disadvantage.

The person that Mu Yunzhou is currently looking for...is almost impossible for him to be with.

This is also the reason why his face shows that his marriage palace is slightly bumpy. The person he currently has his heart set on is not his destined one.

Rong Jing briefly explained the hexagram he had calculated. After listening to it, Mu Yunzhou's already haggard face became even paler.

"...Really, there is no chance?" Mu Yunzhou asked hoarsely, "What if I only want to be with him?"

"Of course there is." Rong Jing pointed his finger at the word "Rong" and said calmly.

Although everyone's destiny is predetermined, it can be seen from the changes in Mu Yunzhou's facial features before and after that sometimes destiny can change. It all depends on the owner's own thoughts and whether he can grasp the fleeting opportunity.

Mu Yunzhou murmured in a low voice: "There is only a slight chance..."

As for the other suitor that Rong Jing deduced, Mu Yunzhou gave a bitter smile.

If he still can't guess who it is, then he'd better not have this brain anymore.

Rong Jing didn't know what he was thinking. He just looked at the word "Rong" and replied calmly, "Yeah."

From the combined analysis of characters and physiognomy, it seems that Mu Yunzhou has brought the end of his own destiny without any descendants, rather than any external force taking away the blessings and virtues left in his children's palace.

But there are deficiencies but there are also deficiencies that can be made up for. After the ups and downs, his later years became more and more smooth, and he and his wife lived in harmony and everything went well.

Mu Yunzhou couldn't imagine who he would be able to achieve such a result with in the future. He forced a smile, picked up the piece of paper with the word "容" written on it, looked at it for a few seconds, then folded it and put it in his pocket.

"...Thank you Master Rong for clearing up my doubts." Mu Yunzhou took out his mobile phone and with a flick of his finger, he transferred 300,000 yuan to Rong Jing.

Then he sat there again, pursing his lips, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Rong Jing lowered his eyes and looked at the text message about the bank card payment, then he moved his fingertips and withdrew.

There was also an unread message on WeChat. Rong Jing clicked on it and saw that Xie Xuanqing had sent it to him.

Xie Xuanqing: [Cat rubbing belly.gif]

Master Rong who saw the message: “?”

Subconsciously rubbing his belly, Rong Jing belatedly understood the meaning of the other person's expression: "..."

After exiting the chat page expressionlessly, Rong Jing stood up and followed the crew member from his group to walk towards the director.

Mu Yunzhou looked at his figure quietly.

Just now, when Rong Jing opened his phone, he was not avoiding people. He raised his head and happened to catch his eye of the name at the top of the chat page.

...almost no chance.

The four words spoken by Rong Jing hit his heart so hard that he felt a little breathless.

"Teacher Mu?" Although he was not an actor in this crew, Mu Yunzhou was famous. He had been here for more than a week without pay. Everyone treated him as one of their own. Seeing him sitting there with a pale face, they asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just didn't sleep well." Mu Yunzhou came back to his senses and said with a smile.

The staff looked at the two big dark circles under his eyes and believed it.

"Then you should go back and have a rest. Don't get too tired."

Mu Yunzhou hummed, but his body remained motionless. His gaze fell on Rong Jing who had changed his clothes and came out, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Ning Chen's scenes have been almost finished. As the plot progresses, more and more flaws of Ning Chen are exposed to the public, and as a result, his image becomes more unpredictable.

The crisp shirt was still buttoned to the top button. Ning Chen straightened his clothes, but did not turn around and walk out of the house as usual. Instead, he leaned forward slightly and pressed his gloved palm against the mirror.

An incredibly gentle smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, and his amber eyes reflected thrilling excitement and coldness.

"I didn't expect... I still underestimated them." He sighed softly, and the pleasant sound like the gurgling of a spring sounded even more intimate like the whisper of a lover.

But none of the staff who heard this dared to have a hint of love in their hearts. It was because Rong Jing, or Ning Chen, at this moment, had a gentle and strange expression that was frightening.

The producer shuddered imperceptibly, squatting behind the director, and couldn't help muttering, "Teacher Rong has been away for so long, how come his acting skills seem to have improved again?"

——It’s not that my acting skills have improved, it’s just that I seem to be more adept at playing this kind of perverted role, as if I have seen it with my own eyes.

Ye Qianxing, who was imprisoned in a special cell of a special department, sneezed. His fingers trembled as he tried to form a spell, but he didn't have a single spiritual power left.

Ye Qianxing shook his hand off fiercely, and the face of the long-haired young man at that time appeared in his mind. His eyes seemed to be filled with poison, and he was helpless and resentful.

Rong Jing's heart moved, then he lowered his eyes and slowly withdrew his hand that was pressing on the mirror.

He was tall and slender, with a very handsome figure.

As he leaned over the mirror, the well-tailored windbreaker perfectly outlined his figure as he moved. His narrow waist was suddenly tightened under his beautiful shoulder blades. From the camera, his proportions were as perfect as a world-famous painting.

The director watched this scene from the monitor and frowned for a moment.

It’s not that Rong Jing’s acting was bad. In fact, Rong Jing’s emotions and actions in this scene were completely based on the script, but it looked...

It seems so attractive.

It doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman, it's just a creepy and excessive sexiness.

But the director recalled the plot of the entire film again, and Ning Chen’s character is actually very complete, a contradictory, paranoid, perfect murderer - he is gentle and elegant, but also bloodthirsty and hideous.

So why can't it be sexy?

The beauty of falling before dawn is equally shocking.

Because he didn't hear the director shout "cut", Rong Jing continued to act according to the script.

Ning Chen smiled and wiped off the dust that had accidentally gotten on the mirror. He stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and finally decided to go out.

Even though he knew that after he went out today, he might not be able to come back.

But he still wants to pursue that excitement until his death.

"Good morning, Officer Li." After greeting Li Shaoxuan with a smile, Rong Jing shifted his gaze to the female police officer beside him.

"Officer Luo Yu, your hand-pulled pancake." Ning Chen seemed not to notice the complex emotions that flashed across the other person's eyes. The smile on his face